"Get lost..."
San Gouzi was a burly man with great strength; he pushed Wu Yunzhong away more than ten feet, almost causing him to stumble and fall.
Then this guy rushed in front of Lianhua, filled with killing intent, and shouted threateningly, "Today, you agree and everyone will be happy, otherwise, I'll forcefully take you."
"Get lost..."
Lianhua flew up and kicked San Gouzi in the chest.
"Ah..."
San Gouzi flew more than ten meters away as if riding the clouds and commanding the mist, then crashed heavily into the Songhua River, making a loud splash.
All the villagers were dumbfounded, hardly believing their eyes.
Lianhua had disappeared for three years, how did she become so powerful?
She actually kicked a two-hundred-pound man into the river with just one kick?
Their faces were full of awe.
Even Lianhua's parents and younger brother felt a bit of fear.
The strong and powerful Lianhua made them feel somewhat unfamiliar.
